Ankyra Sound Coastal Wonderings

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small as caiaphas was, there was a mighty fierceness in her gaze that was resolute in its bearing -- a primordial sense of possession that could not be fled nor hid from. once rosalyn stepped back caiaphas stepped forward, an energy about her frenetic and full of voltaic fervor. she didn't care what sebastian insinuated - this was her home - it smelled like her and she like it -- and for any one to deny that claim was blasphemy. she had chased bigger and more violent wolves from the shore before and if it came down to it she would defend her homestead with tooth and claw. 

for truth be told, there was not much else the sea-witch had to live for.

"leave." she commanded once more, stepping forward to close the gap between the two. her tail flew over her hip and her muzzle jutted -- there would be no second warning.